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Pink Floyd: BBC 20 Dec 1967 (Syd Barrett)

Fantastic Pink Floyd BBC recordings originally done on December 20th 1967. 80s Rebroadcast, proc. from 1st gen Pink Floyd announced that Roger Keith (Syd) Barrett officially left the band on April 6th 1968. However, when this was recorded Syd reportedly hadn't been able to function for some time. Rats Lay Down Flat - A Syd Barrett Group   / 678316882732746   Photos: #1 : April 29th 1967 in Amsterdam #2 : 1967 Floyd Sunlight shoot #3 : April 1967 Ruskin Park Gardens shoot #4 : December 20th 1967 Pink Floyd at the Radiophonic Workshop, Maida Vale, London #5 : October 1st 1967 Saville Theatre, London Lyrics ~ *Vegetable man : In yellow shoes I get the blues Though I walk the streets with my plastic feet With my blue velvet trousers, make me feel pink There's a kind of stink about blue velvet trousers In my paisley shirt I look a jerk And my turquoise waistcoat is quite out of sight But oh oh my haircut looks so bad Vegetable man, where are you? So I've changed my gear, and I find my knees And I covered them up with the latest cut And my pants and socks all point in a box They don't make long of my nylon socks The watch, black watch My watch with a black face And a big pin, a little hole And all the lot is what I got It's what I wear, it's what you see It must be me, it's what I am Vegetable man I've been looking all over the place for a place for me But it ain't anywhere, it just ain't anywhere Vegetable man, vegetable man He's the kind of person, you just gonna see him if you can Vegetable man *Scream Thy Last Scream : Scream thy last scream old woman with a casket Blam blam your pointers point your pointers Waddle with apples to crunchy Mrs. Stores She'll be scrubbing bubbles on all fours Scream thy last scream old woman with a casket Fling your arms madly old lady with a daughter Flat tops of houses, mouses, houses Fiddle and Diddle sitting bat tat tat Watching the telly till all hours - telly time! Fling your arms madly old lady with a daughter Scream thy last scream old woman with a casket Blam blam your pointers point your pointers Waddle with apples to crunchy Mrs. Stores She'll be scrubbing bubbles on all fours Scream thy last scream old woman with a casket *Jugband Blues : It’s awfully considerate of you to think of me here And I’m most obliged to you for making it clear that I’m not here And I never knew the moon could be so big And I never knew the moon could be so blue And I’m grateful that you threw away my old shoes And brought me here instead dressed in red And I’m wondering who could be writing this song I don’t care if the sun don’t shine And I don’t care if nothing is mine And I don’t care if I’m nervous with you I’ll do my loving in the winter And the sea isn’t green And I love the Queen And what exactly is a dream? And what exactly is a joke?